Chapter 0239: Camp
The third layer of the ghost mound, the reincarnation of the underworld.
In the middle of this huge flat land is a high platform. Around the high platform is a deep ravine, the ditch is shrouded in smoke, the clouds are treacherous, and it is difficult for birds to cross. There is an altar on the high platform, and the light and shadow are scattered, and the colors are dazzling. Mang Gurtai stood under the high platform and seemed to be able to reach out to get close to the light, but he had been here for several days, and he couldn't figure out the trick of approaching the altar of the high platform.
Nurhachi's fifth son was tall, with tangled muscles and a face-covered flesh that was formidable. Beside him stood two shamans in cloaks and painted faces, holding staves and already tinkering with various means in front of the high platform. Praying, summoning spirits, and dancing gods are useless.
Mang Gurtai originally entered the ghost mound in order to track Chu Ying, but after entering the ghost mound, he found that things were very complicated. Chu Ying's whereabouts have never been found, but he inadvertently caught Guo Budo's daughter and controlled Guo Budo by the way. Through Guo Budo, he learned that there were many secrets in this ghost mound, and by the way, he knew why Binghuang and Chu Ying came to the ghost mound?
A few days ago, a ghost cultivator suddenly offered Chu Ying's bones. Supposedly, this matter was over, but the reckless Gurtai's ambition and greed soon made his desires swell. Finally, he came to the underworld, and he also wanted to get the rest of the soil stored here.
Although Mang Gurtai didn't know what the use of the earth was, he just knew that it was the treasure of heaven and earth. He felt that by dedicating this thing to his father Khan, he would definitely be able to exchange for greater power, and he might not be able to become the prince of the Dajin Kingdom.
However, a barbarian is a barbarian, and it is no problem for Mang Gurtai to fight and kill, but he is completely confused to break the ban on this high platform. I could see something on the platform, but I couldn't get closer.
The two Jianzhou shamans also tossed the donkey skills, and both said dejectedly: "Wubeile, this prohibition is too strong, we don't know how to start at all." You can only call Guo Budo here, this kind of wonderful thing can only be understood by the monks of the Ming Kingdom, and we Jurchens are still far inferior. ”
"Nope." Mang Gurtai Urn angrily refused: "Then Guo Budo has many means, I was afraid that he would make trouble, so I detained his daughter, and sent him to deal with Ye Hebu's gang, and I didn't let him get close to this high platform at all." I don't doubt he has a way to break the ban. But he broke it, and I was afraid that it wouldn't be ours. ”
The two old shamans glanced at each other, and one of them bowed down again and said, "If you can't let Guo Budo come, you can either bring Chu Yingbeile's remains." Chu Ying's remains contain an inexplicable terrifying power, and we sacrifice it to the ghosts and gods, perhaps to break the prohibition of this high platform. ”
At the mention of Chu Ying, Mang Gurtai shook his head even more, "No, no, Chu Ying's bones should be brought back to his father Khan." Since the Chu Ying rebellion, my Dajin has been in trouble. If he can't see this skeleton, Father Khan won't be reassured. ”
The ideas that he had finally come up with were all rejected, and the two old shamans were out of line, staring at Mang Gurtai in a daze. Mang Gurtai was so confused by the predicament in front of him that his brain was about to explode, and his heart was unhappy. He left the two old shamans and walked back, shrinking all the way to the reincarnation platform.
The platform is surrounded by a mysterious force, and the two sides of the ravine are not directly passable. However, there was a ladder connecting the inside and outside of the high platform, and Mang Gurtai strode down the ladder and returned to the camp hastily set up by the Ministry of Jianzhou under the high platform.
Said it was a camp, but in fact there was nothing, just a few bonfires lit on the dark flat ground. The bonfire was not burned with wood, but with dry bones stained with grease, which can be found everywhere in the underworld. Part of the food and clothing carried by the Jianzhou Department is hoarded here, and it can be regarded as a place to rest and gather.
Before Mang Gurtai came back, Ngedri and Saharen, who had just fought against Zhou Qingfeng, came back with the team. There was a commotion in the camp. Next to a pile of dry bone bonfires, Yang Jian was staring at Guo Jiao, who was lying flat like a sleeping beauty, and her heart was itching. There was also an old shaman guarding Guo Jiao next to him, but he joked: "Yang Efu likes this woman?" ”
Yang Jian swallowed his throat, then twisted his head with a sneer: "No, no." ”
The old shaman had a wrinkled orange peel on his face, and said with a smile: "If you like it, you like it, which man doesn't like a beautiful girl?" Why wave your hand and say no, duplicity? The forehead is not as refreshing as your junior brother. ”
Yang Jian felt unhappy when he heard the word 'junior brother', he shook his head again and said: "Don't compare me with the kid surnamed Zhou, he has been expelled from my master and is no longer my junior brother." As for this girl, what's the use of liking it? Her father is Guo Budo, and my mother is the granddaughter of the Great Khan. I........ ”
The old shaman also laughed when he saw Yang Jian's pitiful portrait, this would happen to be the return of Engdri and Sakhalian and others, and there was Guo Budo in the team. Lao Guo returned to the camp and ran directly to his daughter's side, Yang Jian immediately jumped up and shouted: "Senior Guo, please stop, Wubeile has issued a strict order, only you are allowed to watch from afar, and you are not allowed to approach." Ling Yuan has been safe and sound, and there is no need to worry. ”
In order to trap Guo Budo, Mang Gurtai did give this order. The old shaman who was in charge of guarding Guo Jiao also nodded slightly at Lao Guo, "Brother Guo doesn't need to bother, we don't mean to embarrass you. As long as you work for Daikin wholeheartedly, everything will be fine. Waiting for the ghost mound to happen, we will definitely give a lot of thanks. ”
Guo Budo flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly and turned to leave. However, the flicking of his sleeves was a strong wind, and Yang Jian and the old shaman both felt their mouths and noses stagnate, and they were slightly dizzy. However, seeing Guo Budo leave, they didn't pursue it again. Only Yang Jian returned to Guo Jiao's side and whispered angrily: "What is this surname Guo?" Isn't it the same as being a slave to our Dajin Kingdom? ”
Yang Jian looked back at Guo Jiao who was lying down, and wanted to touch this girl secretly, which could be regarded as a small revenge on Guo Budo. But when he turned around, what he saw was not Guo Jiao's flower-like and beautiful face, but a shriveled and ugly grimace.
This grimace approached under the cover of Guo Budo's sleeves just now, and after recognizing Yang Jian, he giggled and said, "Yang Jian, Yang Efu, I finally found you." ”
Being screamed so affectionately by a ghost, Yang Jian hurriedly shrank his hands and feet, and the fierce spirit jumped up. He raised his hand to cast a spell to fight back. The old shaman on the side exclaimed: "Don't mess around, this is a resentful ghost." ”
This resentful ghost leaned over and was obscene, and he stepped forward in a few steps and continued to shout at Yang Jian: "Yang Efu, I'm Mao Ah Da." Do you recognize me? I've seen you in Hetuarak. Your brother asked me to bring you a letter, and we will enjoy prosperity and wealth together. ”
Yang Jian also recognized that this was a resentful ghost, and knew that he couldn't kill this kind of ghost casually in the Netherworld. He ran away screaming, ran in circles behind the old shaman, and shouted, "Get rid of this evil spirit, drive it away." Don't let him follow me. This thing is too obscure, too obscure. ”
The resentful ghost followed Yang Jian closely, and shouted sharply: "Yang Efu, don't go." Your junior brother is looking for you. Give me a rich, give me a rich. ”
Yang Jian was running, and the old shaman was in a hurry thinking about how to subdue this resentful ghost. The people in the camp are watching this lively, and these arrogant soldiers of the Jianzhou Department have encountered ghosts in the underworld, but no one is as embarrassed as Yang Jian. Just when everyone stared at Yang Jian with disdain, a few wisps of black smoke came out of the ground where Guo Jiao was lying, and a pair of eyes were revealed in the black smoke to look around.
Guo Budo stood in the distance, followed by Ngedri and Saharen. He stared at the two people running around and immediately laughed: "Hahaha...... look at you wretched and running around being chased by a ghost." ”
Guo Budo's laughter was loud and deafening. Ngodri and Sahareven were too embarrassed to watch it. And in just a few seconds when the laughter was shocking, the black smoke around Guo Jiao suddenly condensed, and one hand grabbed a bell and tied it towards Guo Jiao's ankle. After tying it, this hand also pulled Guo Jiao's long skirt one or two times, covering the bell on her ankle.
The bell was fastened, and Mang Gurtai just came back from the high platform of the original reincarnation. He saw Engdri and Saharen, Guo Budo, and Yang Jian, who was chased by a ghost. This Fifth Belle was already unhappy, and this would explode even more angrily, and he snorted coldly and asked, "What's going on?" Can't you clean up a ghost? ”
Yang Jian and the old shaman saw Mang Gurtai suddenly appear, and exclaimed in unison: "Five Bellemo do it, this is a resentful ghost. ”
Mang Gurtai doesn't care if he complains about ghosts or ghosts, his understanding of this underworld is very limited, just like Chu Ying, who was lured into the Wild Ghost Village by the ice phoenix and died of a curse, he completely relied on brute force to eat. He threw a punch in his hand, and the majestic fist wind roared, and with a snap, the resentful ghost who was chasing Yang Jian was scattered.
Yang Jian was originally running, and after the resentful ghosts were dispersed, he was immediately stunned. He held his breath and looked at the scattered ghost, and thought to himself, "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't kill this ghost, and I haven't had time to curse yet." ”
But within two seconds of being happy, an increasingly fierce ghost phantom appeared out of thin air, and he pounced with his teeth and claws, "Yang Jian, you even want to kill me?" You will not give me riches, and you will look down on me. I'm going to drag you to the underworld. ”
"I didn't kill you." Yang Jian only had time to shout this before he was pounced on by the ghost phantom. He was immediately cold, and a chill arose, and Yin Tang instantly turned black, looking gloomy.
After the chill passed, Yang Jian seemed to be business as usual again. Mang Gurtai walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" What the hell can't be killed? ”
The old shaman knew more, and when he came over to see Yang Jian, he sighed in his heart. But this thing was done by Wubeile, and he couldn't say anything, only silence. Jia Gang pretended to come from the back of the team, and asked the idlers in the camp with a very curious look, "What's wrong?" ”
The idlers in the camp replied casually: "Just now, a ghost suddenly appeared, chased Yang Efu and ran, and then was killed by Wubeile. Yang forehead seems to be a little ......, the feeling of a ghost on the body. ”
Jia Gang only knew the first half of the matter, and even he was surprised when he heard that the resentful ghost was destroyed and Yang Jian's ghost came up. He looked at Yang Jian again, and sure enough, he had hanging eyebrows, mouse eyes, and a thin mouth, and he was unlucky.
But no one pays attention to Yang Jian now. As soon as Ngodry and Sakhalian saw Wubeile appear, they hurriedly stepped forward to report on the battle with Yehebu just now. Knowing that Jin Taiji and the others had fled, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly emerged as a new force, and Mang Gurtai couldn't help frowning.
These horses from the Jianzhou Department have been in the ghost mound for a long time, and Mang Gurtai also knows the truth of long nights and dreams. He turned his head to look at Guo Jiao who was lying down, and then looked at Guo Budo, although he knew that it was wrong, he didn't have too many choices.